Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you feel

It took a week to go down, you and see how crazy it sounds
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary
Now introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on bigger
Just wild ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a ghetto
Couldn't be no sex that gold Lexus

But lil' was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
Seein' visions of people and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the thickens
They got a plot to make a profit they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin'
Somebody's gonna die

Still no one's knowin', so they kept
Catchin' dealers comin' out cars, will they survive?
Two automatic nines, them niggaz died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's they celebrate
To death and wish they could die, so the lesson
But wait a back to Precious
She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's
and closed caskets

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I forever be
(Teardrops and caskets)

let these ghetto streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a dime to a
Hopin' God's blessings with ya
the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in
where it gets ya
Now Precious is pregnant, Trigga is happy
He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the
But precious was while lil' Trigga was makin' dough
She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' with Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now are talkin'
Lil' Trigga's pictures of the both of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand, understand
How his baby's mama disappear
With another man and his friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then watch the way this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I forever be
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the to these tales
How many people die? How many will live to tell?
best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't
Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down
The is the same with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his wide open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger
was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

All the while let's at Precious
Too dumb to see goin' down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we blast on
What be so bad?
God, will we last
From to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's
I can't believe the they tellin' me
They open fire, three bodies drop, so call the
Precious, Mo and Trigg
and closed caskets

Will I be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate to all the fallen comrades, that's right)
(All the homies didn't make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya knahmean? I know hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I forever be
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear another suit,
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
I forever be alone?
('Cause I all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I this out to M'thulu Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
I forever be alone?
(To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
Will I forever be
(In a thug heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May your enemies be deceased, on the streets
We can't have peace 'til the get a piece